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Oh... no. No no no no no NO! She tried to jerk away from him, but it was no use; they were hopelessly entangled. Her legs were somehow twisted with his, and he was definitely lying on one of her arms.
She was completely awake now. And probably not sleeping again ever. "Gracy," she growled, panicking and possibly starting to hyperventilate. "Where are your clothes?"
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